Poetry Friday: February by James Schuyler

I am thoroughly sick of winter already, and wish the snow would all melt away in a flash of warmth. I’m joining in the refrain: hurry along Spring! But, there is one thing about February that I am enjoying – the light. I do love the filtered, murky February light, like a Turner painting. But, I suppose that that is what art museums are for – we can always visit a museum to enjoy February light…who needs the accompanying cold and snow?!

I’ve never seen this poem, but I guess you’ve found just the one, Tara. Our winter has been very warm, & now we’re getting worried about the dryness & fires in the spring. I hope you are on the edge of this coming storm. Winter does seem “a long time ago and far away”. Thinking of you & hoping light comes your way soon!

Tara,
I hadn’t really thought much of the muted light of February, but you’re so right. Thank you for the pairing of art and poetry. This time of year we can all use a little uplifting beauty in art and words. Oh, the tulip. It won’t be long.